Hongluan Star Territory, on the unknown primordial star, the battle between the fate and the ghost king has reached a fever pitch.
The two peerless kings can shock the world, with round after round of fierce offense and defense, shocking everyone present.
With the help of Qihuang's secret technique and Jiuyou's fighting method, the combat power of Zhiming has been raised to an astonishing level, and facing the strongest king of the ghost clan, he is not at a disadvantage.
In the void, three dragons coiled around, and the power of heaven and earth continued to gather from all directions, blessing the battle power of knowing fate.
The battle reaches a hundred moves, and in the void, demon flames and ghost qi continue to collide.
The six-path reincarnation of the sacred artifact of the ghost clan is dazzling, and the momentum of slaughtering the gods is shocking.
Below, the kings of the ghost clan watched this scene, and their hearts were turbulent. No one thought that there would be such a day when the sacred artifact of the ghost clan would turn against each other and point at them.
The only worldly peerless swordsman on the transcendence sword, the ghost sword is in hand, and there is no fear of the world.
"The King of Hell is sentenced to three times, reincarnation in hell."
The ghost sword swept across the sky, and the demonic energy surged into the sky. Ning Chen transported his magical energy, and the turbulent waves swept through the nine days, and then opened the hell on earth.
In the present world of hell, one after another vortex of reincarnation manifests, and life and death are constantly alternating.
The ghost king stared at him and shook the nearest vortex of reincarnation with a palm, daring not to let reincarnation join him.
In the blink of an eye, the black streamer flashed across, and the six reincarnations broke through the red dust, killing them fiercely, and it was endless.
The ghost king raised his hand, and the ghosts filled the air, manipulating hundreds of ghosts, besieging the former.
The two kings of hell are fighting against each other. The king of hell and the king of ghosts can do everything they can.
In the fierce battle, it was not allowed to hold back at all. Demonic flames rose from Ning Chen's body.
At the same time, Ning Chen's left palm turned over, and the magic energy gathered, but did not disperse.
"The twelve styles of Lingxi, the soul-scattering hand!"
The palms are staggered, the swords are sharp, and Ning Chen is at the peak of the same move.
A sword slashed, and the black light was bright. The ghost king avoided the sword light, and saw the palm of his life coming, and he couldn't take a breath.
Feihong Jue blessing, the power of the palm is doubled, and the power of broken stars is earth-shattering.
The Ghost King turned sideways and retreated again and again. However, the twelve poses of the rhinoceros followed like a shadow, and the palms were continuous and unavoidable.
With a thud, his palms increased, and the ghost king figure withdrew a few steps, the blood in his body surging, and the final move was actually a slight drop.
In the void, the last three giant dragons also shattered, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth shook, and the wind was like a raging wave, sweeping the heaven and earth.
After the aftermath dissipated, ten steps away, the ghost king's expression sank, and the ghost energy around him was surging, suppressing the surging blood energy.
"His thirteenth highness is really a good method. It has been a thousand years, and your highness is the first person to push me to such a degree." The ghost king looked at the young man in front of him and said in a hoarse voice.
"The ghost king can do it, and I will also admire it. I know that your Excellency is not defeated. Come on."
When the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body became even more blazing with demonic flames, and he stepped out and bullied himself up again.
Ahead, the ghost king looked serious, his withered hands lightly raised, and suddenly, the sky was full of ghosts, time and space shook, and the millennium years began to show signs of reversal.
"Um?"
In the battle situation, Ning Chen felt it, his eyes changed slightly, his footsteps slammed into the air, and he turned back.
Ten meters away, Ning Chen stopped and looked straight ahead, his face condensed.
Something is wrong!
But looking ahead, the ghost king's body, the years have reversed, the ghost king's body begins to change gradually, the withered face regains its youth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin around the body also begins to linger with brilliance and dazzling.
After a few breaths, in the void, a shadow of peerless elegance appeared, and the blue silk was flying like a fairy.
Thousands of years have been reversed, and the world-shaking scene shocked everyone present.
The whole body of the ghost king, the blood energy that was still withered just now, at this moment, is as blazing and dazzling as a divine furnace, making people dare not look directly.
"His Royal Highness, please!"
The ghost king opened his mouth, and the sweet and pleasant voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the pressure of Wang Wei dispersed, vaguely, a trace of imperial authority filled the air, heavy and heart-pounding.
"It turns out that the ghost king still hides such amazing strength, but when it comes to controlling the power of the years, I ask myself that I am not inferior to anyone."
When the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body flowed through the years, the divine ban was opened, and it quickly spread.
In the void, the years are ruthless and swiftly passing, and I want to reverse the millennium time again and bring the ghost king back to his original form.
The ghost king felt it, his eyebrows were lightly wrinkled, he did not dare to hesitate any longer, and the lotus step stepped out, stroking the sky with delicate hands.
Boom!
The king of the pinnacle, with one palm overwhelmed the mountains and the sea, with a shocking cultivation base, he pressed down, and wanted to fight quickly.
Ning Chen sneered, no longer confronting him head-on, stepping on odd steps, his figure constantly moving, strange movement techniques, he just avoided the key points.
With the bombardment of palm after palm, afterimages flew, Ning Chen used the dragging tactic to consume the ghost king Shouyuan with the time ban, and no longer received the move head-on.
After confronting dozens of tricks, the folds on the hands of the ghost king reappeared, and the technique of rejuvenating old age was actually a sign of collapse.
The ghost king stared, his expression sank, he stepped out, and his figure swept out of the battle.
The ghostly energy filled the air, and the years were reversed. The ghost king's hands gradually recovered to be smooth and clean. His beautiful eyes looked at the young man in front of him, and said sternly, "His Royal Highness seems to be incompetent by doing this."
"Why?"
Ning Chen said indifferently, "Did I use the power of others, or did I sneak up on Your Excellency, one-on-one, fair and just, how can I win without Wu Yi?"
Hearing the words, the ghost king felt annoyed, but he didn't know how to refute it.
The person in front of him did not use any excessive means, and even if the tactical play made people uncomfortable, it was not despicable.
"How is it, are you still fighting?" Ning Chen looked at the ghost king in front of him, and his tone was a little impatient.
The Ghost King's expression darkened, and he continued to fight. Even if she could defeat him, the price she would have to spend would not be something she could bear.
The law of time, manpower is out of reach, and the young man in front of him is actually able to control the power of the years, which is really beyond her expectations.
"This king admits defeat."
After a long time, the ghost qi dissipated from the ghost king's body, his face returned to his old state, and he sighed softly.
As soon as the words fell, the kings were in an uproar below, no one expected the final result.
"Since the ghost king admits defeat, then ask the ghost clan to fulfill their promise."
Ning Chen looked at the ghost kings below and said lightly.
The ghost king was silent, and the figure descended from the sky and came to the front of everyone.
After a few breaths, the Ghost King bowed his knees and knelt down halfway.
"See my lord!"
The king's surrender was shocking, and at the rear, the kings looked at each other. Although they were reluctant, they had to kneel down.
"See my lord!"
Everyone knelt down and bowed to the front again. In the void, Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky and landed on the ground.
"From now on, you are the ghosts of the underworld."
Ning Chen swept over the people present, and said with a cold expression, "And I am your king."
After speaking, Ning Chen looked at the ghost king in front of everyone, and said coldly, "Ghost King, I will give you three months to prepare. After three months, I will come back. At that time, everyone of the ghost clan will leave with me."
When the words fell, Ning Chen didn't say any more, just stepped forward and left. After knowing their fate, the ghost kings returned to their minds and looked at the ghost king in front of them, puzzled and said, "King, why did our clan choose to be loyal to this person? Hundred clans invade, the human clan will eventually be defeated, and our clan will surrender to this. People will eventually be implicated.
"
"The reason is very simple, I lost." The ghost king said lightly, "I would like to admit defeat. Besides, how do you know that the human race will fail? Since ancient times, the human race has experienced many disasters, but it has always been prosperous. Hundred clans, these hundreds of thousands of years, have become extinct
How many races, I am afraid that even we have lost count. "
The head of the kings, the elder of the ghost clan, heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "What does the king mean, the human race will win this war?"
"Whether the human race will win, I don't know, but it is definitely not an easy task for the hundred races to win this war." The ghost king said solemnly, "You think about the peerless swordsman who guarded the gate at the time, only one person, He stopped the Hundred Clan for ten years. If it wasn't for Qi Yao and Kun Yi, the two Demon Sovereigns personally took action, the Hundred Clan army would not have been able to descend into the sky yet.
. "
When the kings heard the words, they fell silent. They also heard about the amazing swordsman. From ancient times to the present, there will never be a second person who has such terrifying combat power in the king's realm.
"The current situation is not clear, and my ghost clan, because of the fact that they took refuge in the thirteenth prince, has already made the Tianmo royal family feel resentful. In this case, it is better to completely rely on the human clan." The ghost king said solemnly.
There is no essential difference between the human race and the demon royal family. The ghost family is not a royal family, and it must choose a backer. There is no certain correct answer to who to choose.
This is a gamble. If you win, in the near future, the ghost clan will soar into the sky and become the servant of the dragon. If you lose, you will undoubtedly fall into the abyss and never recover.
On the starry sky, Ning Chen's figure swiftly passed by, and in a flash, he disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.
"Demon body."
At this moment, between heaven and earth, a familiar voice sounded, the phoenix fire was blazing, one yin and one yang, mutually reinforcing each other.
Ning Chen stopped, his expression condensed, and said, "You are awake."
"just woke up."
Fengshen's voice sounded, and said, "You have done a good job in subduing the ghost clan. That ghost king is second only to an emperor in strength. If you can truly surrender, it will be a big help in the future."
"Whether you truly surrender, you still have to rely on your strength to speak. In the future, if the human race is defeated, the ghost race will most likely betray." Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and said lightly.
"Benefit-driven, it's inevitable."
Fengshen opened his mouth and said, "However, as long as the human race still has the possibility of victory, the ghost clan will not betray easily. After all, the ghost clan was betrayed by the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan once, and they dare not change their position easily."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "How are you now?"
"not too good."
Fengshen didn't hide it, and answered truthfully, "The power of the black phoenix and the fire phoenix have opposite attributes, and they suppress each other. In the future, I must fully integrate the origin of the two phoenixes, and I can't help you."
Hearing this, Ning Chen frowned slightly. After a while, he nodded and said, "You can do your business with peace of mind, and I will handle the external affairs."
"Thank you for your hard work." The voice fell, the voice of the phoenix body gradually faded, the phoenix fire dissipated, and it re-entered the body of the demon.